Immortal cultivators have become the fodder of capital, spiritual roots are the collateral for loan sharks, and merit has become the sickle for harvesting lives.
In order to save his mother who coughed up blood and hid the feed label, Lin Mo signed a "Spiritual Loan" contract. When the chip was implanted, a crack suddenly occurred, and blood marks on the gear were burned into his left eye, and he owed -99.9 Billion in merit.
When the director of merit weighed the monk's life with an electronic scale, and the scavenger's sickle licked the blood stains of the "inefficient feed," Lin Mo finally understood: To destroy this system of borrowing spiritual roots, calculating interest using merit, and closing positions using life and death, the negative merit must be inflated to the point of bursting—even if the cost is to personally cut off the nerve cords of his mother who are controlled by the feedlot, even if he has to carve his own gear pattern into the laws of the new universe.
"They say resistance is debt, I say - debt is the principal of freedom."
